This is a song about "My bitchs my hoe my weed"

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

My areas too safe/the hardest drug is weed/

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Told your hoe to just suck up on my cock tip,

Swear i will murk any beat

My guy got all the good weed

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,

New canvas she need a new stroke

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Your hoe i'd hit it, my mind stay conceited